Harp, and every room in the Tara

Harp, Tara Hall, a Soul music is now pumped
As Cod dam wall as if his soul had fled.
So, what day of the ancient basin
Rishidasu glory, so emotional,
Very heart of every heartbeat,
More information about the pulse of now, I think.

No head, women's life, from Harp,
Add the cod: code yourself, rest at night.
Tells the story of the destruction.
Now wake up and free of charge,
Beat just can not.
When broken the heart of some of Indignant,
And but see, he lived.